Jane lays calmly on my chest as I stroke her head from time to time in attempts to completely calm her down. What might've been so toxic and left such a bad impact on her mind like that? I'm still curious about it.
"Jane...?" No response.
"Baby..." again, no response. I sigh and turn my head towards her only to see her crying silently. Tears slowly spill out of her eyes and it honestly is making me tear up too.
"Baby, honey, please tell me what happened to you? Who did this to you...? Please tell me, Jane, please..." I practically beg at this point. She shakes her head very softly, closing her eyes and releasing a ragged breath.
"You're hurting me too, Jane. Please tell me."
"You won't believe it Ron..."
I try my best to stay calm, but it's clear that I'm failing in doing do. The
